The new world doesn't greet you with bread-and-salt. Only with threat of bringing down fury of the gods upon you — even if you hail from the distant stars.

Unless you are willing to change it and show that fury yourself, becoming a scourge of gods — or by bending this world to your will through benevolence and kindness. Whatever works.

As your ship descends from the sky onto the snowy land and you step into a new world, this horned woman approaches you. Luckily, the language barrier won't stop you — the AI in your protective suit is advanced enough to have an in-built universal translator.

She will gladly be your guide in this world. And right hand, shall you wish for her help in ruling this planet. And probably anything you order her to be — as long as you are willing to cooperate with her.

That, of course, if you actually need her. After all, she is just another savage from a new species that you have just discovered.

Born too late to explore the Earth. Born too early to explore the stars. Born just in time to explore Janitor AI.

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